"..."

Yan Xici felt that his brain, which was not very smart to begin with, simply shut down.

Is there something wrong with this kid's brain?

It was his pleasure to save Shu Yan, but what the hell did it have to do with this kid? !

Yan Xici looked away, ignored him, crossed his legs on the stool, closed his eyes, and went to rest.

Yan Ming stared at Yan Xici for a long time. After thinking for a while, he also withdrew his gaze and determined one thing.

He really just didn't want Shu Yan to die.

However, if Shu Yan does not die, how will he avenge his murder of his father?

"no!"

Yan Ming clenched his fist fiercely, Shu Yan had to die, but he couldn't die now, yes, but he couldn't die yet, she had to deal with it with his own hands.

Three men, one play.

Lin Shiheng, on the other side, didn't look pretty after receiving the news that Shu Yan was seriously injured, but he didn't show much emotion.

He asked Wen Zhao to contact someone. Although Wen Zhao didn't feel good, he went anyway.

After all, Lin Shiheng's life is almost coming to an end now. Even if he has done his best, let's send him off for the last time.

After Wen Zhao found out the person Lin Shiheng asked him to contact, he was stunned.

Su Bolan.

He turned out to be Su Yi's brother-in-law.

Why did Lin Shiheng contact the Su family?

Wen Zhao had doubts in his heart, but he still made an appointment for him, and finally set a time and place to meet. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the scenic spot Hua Hai Orchid Garden.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the private room of Lanhai Orchid Garden.

Lin Shiheng had been waiting inside early. The heat in the tea cup in front of his table had dissipated, leaving only a cool feeling.

And at 3:30, the person he made an appointment was late.

In this regard, Lin Shiheng did not have any anger, but seemed to have an expected attitude.

"Lin Shiheng, I've been busy all day without even touching the ground. After all, I'm not as free as you."

A middle-aged man wearing a vest, with a slicked back hair and a shiny face, did not show the eliteness of the Su family at all. Instead, he looked more like a man whose body had been hollowed out by drinking and sex for a long time.

He shook the meat from his belly and sat across from Lin Shiheng, with a smile on his face, but there was no respect in his eyes, and there was even contempt.

Wen Zhao stood outside the private room and did not go in. He just felt that this Su Bolan's name was in vain.

This kind of person is more appropriately called Su Feizhu.

The Su family is a great one, but among Su Yi's fathers, there is Su Bolan, who is lazy and eats every day, waiting to die.

However, according to rumors, Mr. Su looked down on Su Bolan, so the Su family's great business was handed over to Su Chen, and then to Su Yi, and Su Bolan also fell.

No matter how many rumors there were, he only saw this person as a narrow-minded person who didn't seem to be easy to get along with, and he didn't know why his husband asked him out.

Lin Shiheng was sitting in the private room. He was not angry at Su Bolan's attitude. Instead, he smiled gently, drank the cold tea in one gulp, took out his mobile phone, typed a line of text, and pushed it to Su Bolan.

Su Bolan raised her eyebrows and glanced at her phone, showing no intention of looking at it.

Lin Shiheng was not annoyed and only said three words, "Two years ago."

After three words, Su Bolan's face changed slightly, and the fat on his body trembled. Then he took the phone coldly, and after seeing the message on it, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Mr. Lin, what is your purpose of coming today?"